I haven’t watched glee. But oh, thanks tumblr for filling me in, in what i’ve missed. 

I want entertainment I want everything. Love is a product; sex is the currency, the chemicals complete. You’re not the only none. Beauty lies in the ignorant, with the lies and cover ups. Lovers and thieves we all cheat if we can’t win. You should have kept your distance. You made a mistake. Love is wasted on the young. Making arrangements to burn it to the ground. Lights out… if you would be my new escape. We’re starting something beautiful, with no romance. Sex without a catch. Love that won’t hit back. Sacred in the moment. Vacant like an empty statement. As if words could make it right. Nothings making sense - I get closer with the silent treatment we walked into this there’s no turning back. It’s alive and breathing. The rhythm of sin - the friction of skin. You and I can not escape this. It’s going to explode. Turn it off and walk away. I’m reading between the lines, the distance between the sheets. Broken lovers under the covers. All of the nice tries - access denied. I don’t want to do this all alone. I can’t live this way forever. To own a hearts that breaks alone. Damaged by habits beating lovely. No one gets out. This could be perfect. This is the last goodbye. We have arrived.